Genevieve's PV-
Today, I am excited to go to school, let's see what new thrills those two have for me, and of course I am eager to meet Bhuvan again. So, I wished my dad, who is in boarders, good morning and jumped out of bed for school, I don't know what made me so eager to go there, but the first day was so good and I don't want to miss any day.
I decided to let my hair loose so I just put my band on and left it drooping down my shoulders. I put some foundations and with my favourite deo which is my father's park avenue, I was ready for school. Momma made my breakfast with milk and cereals and in tiffin, today I have bread rolls. I packed the box with newspaper and put in inside the first chain.
Same old streets as yesterday and I pushed the earplugs into my ears and played 'Live while we are young' by 'One Direction'. School arrived in no time and I kissed momma goodbye and paced towards the classroom. Later I realised that I didn't even turn towards my mom like I did earlier. I nearly walked as fast as I could, I reached the classroom and I don't know why the similar feeling like the other day surrounded me, I slowed down my pace and entered the classroom, Bhuvan was there as usual with Sameer. Shall I beside him again? I thought, because Banchordas will get angry again. I was searching for some new spare seat, when he called me again...
"Hi, Gen!" he smiled, he was looking quite refreshing today, with a rhino framed glasses, I found he has got dimples...
"finding a new and permanent seat!" I replied instead.
"Why?" asked Sameer.
"Because that is Banchordas' seat know, he will get angry again, and I don't wanna create any mess again like yesterday"
"Nhi nhi koi nhi, tum aa jao, Bancho waise bhi Sameer k pass hi baithega!" he begged. Half standing and leaning towards the desk.
"Umm, it's ok, I'll find other one"
"Please!" Bhuvan's please was enough for me to understand that he wants me to sit beside him. Sameer was silent, he was quite funny with that teeth and beard, yes, Bhuvan also has beard but Sameer's gesture was quite peculiar, and that keep me entertaining always. So, I dragged myself towards his seat. "I am sorry" I kind of rolled my eyes, and hate people know that I am sorry.
"For what?" asked Sameer instead.
"Um, I took your friend's seat, I guess" I made different expression with my face, it's kind of my bad habit when I am talking to someone new.
"Of course, not..." replied Bhuvan, he was smiling at me. He was looking at me, I realised that I did not even checked myself in mirror, was I looking bad? Should I go to washroom? Is anything stuck on my face? Too many thoughts came to my mind. It's better to check myself in washroom, hence I ran.
I looked myself in the mirror, quite good I looked. My band was lightly fixed upon my head, and the gloss on my lips glistened. I was quite relived that nothing was bad on my face, it was just fine, I over think everything, darn me!!!
Just then, some familiar face entered, Naima!
"HI, Naima" I smiled, tucking my rest shirt in for betterment.
"Hey, Genny, you look pretty good today!" she said.
"You too" I blinked.
"Well, directioners always are pretty I guess, that's what they say, what makes you beautiful!" she laughed.
After all stuff over, we headed towards the classroom. "Where is Ridd?" I asked her, breaking the silence.
"Has she come?" Naima asked me instead, "I didn't know either her question or mine" outside class I saw Bhuvan was talking to Banchordas. So that guy has arrived, I thought to myself. With same dirty uniform and chewing a gum, he turned towards us. Without wasting time, I asked, "You want your seat back? I was thinking to shift with Naima here, so that you can have your one"
"Bhai ki ijjat duba di ban... maine kaha mereko seat wapas do? tum kyu baar baar seat seat kaar rhi ho, kya Bhuvan ab acha lagna band ho gya hai?" Banchordas's words sounds always cruel.
"No, mai soch rhi thi ki tum logo ko pareshani hogi... isilia!"
"Seat... seat... Seat, khatam karo yaar bancho, jab se ayi ho seat seat kia ja rhi ho... it's ok... baitho jaha baithna hai" he looked distressed.
"I am sorry" I said, thinking that I was over thinking about those guys. Bhuvan smirked.
When Banchordas left I asked Bhuvan about the fact that I hurt Banchorddas, "Koi nhi yaar choro usko, koi larki nhi pat rhi hai use, isilia khafa hai, tum bhi na zyada sochti hun"
Just then I saw Babli sir coming out of staff room and we rushed towards our seat.
"Koi nhi uthna, kisi ko greet karne ki zaruraat nhi hai." He told everyone, I recalled the last day's incident. I giggled hard and stopped instantly. Bhuvan was right beside me. I don't know about his feelings about me, but I kind of like sitting beside him. For the first time I have met him, I used to notice every single work he does, his likes and dislikes. He acts so well, he is kind of the best entertainer, he can mimic many stars, even he did mimic Zayn Malik, Harry Styles and Justin Bieber. He is very talented in his own way. I am lost in thoughts when I realised that he was calling my name.
"Pen hoga, extra?" he asked.
"Khud k pass toh ak bada wala hai, phir larki se kyu mang rha hai bey?" taunted Banchordas again.
"I mean, seriously" I commented, unable to stay calm anymore. Those two are constantly irritating him like hell. I passed a black gen pen to him without breaking eye contact with Banchordas. Sameer laughed aloud and so did he, "Will you stop teasing and commenting on him, please" I begged. I felt Bhuvan was humiliated and I can't see him getting ragged so I did my best to save him. "Notes mangne ke time to shayad uske hi pass jaoge because you guys are not writing anything, bechara ak pen kya nhi maang lia..." I paused. "Just please stop teasing him". I stopped.
"Ohh, Miss Granger, stop supporting Ron Weasley" laughed Banchordas and there was silence again. Well, this is kind of real me, it's true that I am shy at times, but agar mera muh khul gya toh samne wale ki naak me daam kaar sakti hun, well I am not kid anymore... Bhuvan thanked me and I found Banchordas silently tapping his phone and that Foodie is writing something. Then I turned towards Bhuvan, he was looking outside through the window. I wonder what he is thinking. He uncapped the pen and fixed the cap on its top.
Chemistry class was going on, and I couldn't get a bit of what sir was teaching. I turned around to find my friends, Ridd was busy taking notes, I will take the rest part from her, I am not in a mood to write. Naima was chatting with someone and only some are writing. No one even bothers what is going on in class, sabhi apne dhun me. I turned to Bhuvan, he was doodling in the backside of his notebook.
I recalled that I have half completed part of supernatural series season 5... the WIFI was fair, so I decided to dedicate my time to Dean and Sam and Lucifer, the demon. I started watching and god knows when time passed. I was engrossed in the series when someone thumped my back, it was Ridd. "Phir se English bhotiya series?" she doesn't like these kinds of grumpy serials at all. "Well" I laughed. "Toh batao koi Korean series hai jo mujhe dakhna chahia?" I found she was overexcited and made a bossy figure, "Shift kar mai batati hun!" I found Bhuvan's seat was empty, probably he went outside, the pen was there on his table and his notebook was kept as it is with the doodle, I wonder what was he making because it looked like a mixture of a girl, lion and some bird, hell that boy!!! I shifted to his place and carefully kept the notebook in his bag and capped the pen. "Larke pata nhi kyu apna saman ka bikhul dyan nhi rakhte!" comented Ridd. Well I like messy boys, I blushed because Louis also used to be messy at times. "Toh kaun sa series dikhana chahati ho?" "Haan" Ridd started and I realised that its gonna take an hour or so, she won't stop until any teacher arrives.
"Ye dakhi???" she started, a Korean series named Empress, the actor was quite hot, what name she told me? Yeah, Ji Chang Wook. Then Hiers by Lee Min Ho... quite a lot of music videos of the band EXO, (all it reminds me of Exo dish wash), she made me to listen their whole album XOXO, some of their songs are good like 'Don't go' then 'Heart attack' well one d also has the same song title in one, then 'Let out the beast'. I like their dance moves. I like dancing, aerobics, my favourite. I kinda enmeshed with the moves and rhythms. "I will listen to them from now on..." I smiled, made her feel even more excited. She almost knows the greetings in Korean. She made to say, 'Anneyonghasyo' which says 'hi', omgs, so much big word just to say hi! Later I found that it was only they say 'Anneyong', I liked the word which means 'Thankyou', they say as 'Ghamsamnida'. She was making me go through every series possible. 'I can hear your voice', 'My love from another star'. She can very well differentiate between a korean, japaneese and a thai person. That actor named Ji Chang Wook, if I could pronounce his name properly, her favourite star. She had too many posters of the band named EXO, Chaneyol oppa was her eye of the tiger, well she let me to choose one, and I blindly picked one who happens to be the team leader, Suho was his name, he is quite sober.
"Hineese log?" Sameer's voice appeared to be coming from nowhere.
"Chineese nhi hai ye, Korean hai!" scolded Ridd. I chuckled because my opinion was same as him but I kept quite kyuki fan girls to cheda to zindagi jhand... lol.
"Kya fark hai unme? Savi ka toh wohi hinki faifa ankh hai!" he teased again.
"Uffo tum jao toh yaha se" Ridd's feelings I can very well get. I wonder when Bhuvan will come and rescue this frustrated girl, kyuki un do laundo ko sammhalna mere baas ki baath nhi hai. "Hadd hai yaar inki, kisi ko bhi dikhane jau, bolte hai, chinki chineese, areey yaar, sirf china k log hi aisa hai kya" she turned towards Sameer, "Ye Ji Chang Wook Hai, Dekho handsome hai na?" she asked showing her favourite star's picture. "Fukhi hui tatte lag rhe hai ye toh". Ridd was red in anger, avi faat jaegi toh ye, kaha rhe gaya ye Bhuvan? "Sameer, I am sorry but don't tease a fangirl". I was afraid that he will comment so I did not say anything more. He laughed hard adding that same 'oh yeah' thing.
"Genny, in logo ko bolne ka koi faida nhi hai!" she turned towards me. "ginky Hang Wook" Sameer laughed. "Ye Ji kabhi tumhara khada karwaya hai kya tab bolna" and he ran. I tried to comfort Ridd in whatever way possible. "Tum kyu bolne gayi... tumhari galti hai, tum jante ho larko ko pasand nhi hai ye sab!" I tried to ease her, my eyes were searching for Bhuvan. At last he arrived, that boy!!! Jab zaroorat hoti hai tab nhi dikhta! I smiled to myself... he came giggling with other two friends of his, one was Banchordas and the other I don't know. Then he turned towards his seat. Ridd was sitting on mine and I was in his, I made expression to say that Ridd was upset, he probably signalled, his two friends and came towards us, "Sameer chidha rha tha use!" I made that expression again.
"Kyun kya hua?"
And I told him the mess he created. "Jane bhi do yaar" I know he was quite frustrated with the work of translating and finding a good meaning out of shits. Ridd left and I shifted to mine because we are now ready for biology class.
"Meri notebook kaha gya BC?" he asked.
"I kept it in your bag! Copy ko aise koi khula chorke jata hai kya?" my hindi sounded like some british girl is learning to speak hindi... but I am trying hard. "Toh... Tumne rakh dia?" he asked searching his bag. "Nhi, mera bhoot" I widened my eyes. 'Bhoot' sounded like 'Boot' and I laughed at myself, why am I so horrible? Damn me!!! "Thank you" he joined his hands, he mimicked Harry again. I laughed and hugged him because I really like him a lot.I found he became silent, looking through the window, "Shall I ask?" so I gather all my courage and "Something's wrong?"
"Hmm?" he turned towards me, he sighed, "no, it's just... I wanted to ask... is that..." he made funny expressions. What's wrong with him? I don't know why was he stammering?
"fingle ho?" asked Sameer.
I tried to crack it without his help, "Is that means, single cho?"
"No" laughed Bhuvan, well I made a mistake again, I guess! "Puch rha hai, single ho ki nhi?" then he turned to him and gave a firm look. Well I am single but... you know I am a fan girl so... its better I am taken by my imagination, "Un 5 hutiyo ko chod k?" Sameer read my mind, I guess, I didn't mind, Bhuvan again gave that firm look. "Well" I said, "Yes" I smiled.
If Sameer wants to date me, Omgs, I am going to be crazy, no no no... I am best as single, I found Bhuvan smirking at the window again. "But I won't date anyone" I added.Teacher has arrived, but I still wanted to know, why Sameer asked me this. Banchordas arrived late, his collar not in his place, his jaw got a band aid, his hair was wet, surely, he had a fight, brows nearly meeting at the same point, he walked passed our teacher, I looked at Bhuvan, it was all normal for him, "Kisse pit k aya hai Bancho?"
"Tut" he replied.
He chuckled, I turned towards him as I handed him the gel pen, "Normal hai iska, pit k aa gya phir se!" his shirt was brown with mud and sweat. I nearly chuckled, haan larke toh hai hi aise.
After the teacher left, "kisse maar khaya?" asked Bhuvan.
"Aayush, aur khaya nhi khilaya... sala ched rha tha larkio ko!" he replied.
"Haan who launda, uska to... khaandaan hi aisa hai!" answered Bhuvan.
"Kaun hai Aayush?" I asked. I am trying to speak hindi in every situation possible.
"Hola ka launda, uska baap humse sara films maangta rahta hai BC" replied Banchordas.
"Mereko bottle opener kahata hai" said Fuddi.
"kisi ki shakal pe aisa nhi bolna chahia!" I added. This Hola is very mysterious to me... all these peculiar persons are Bhuvan's acquaintance only. "Is Hola ka kuch toh karna hi padega?" Bhuvan said at last. Well I don't know much about Hola, if you want to know more, please subscribe 'BB ki vines' and watch Mr. Hola all the parts... then you will come to know.
I am jotting down the things in my diary, my second day's experience, suddenly something came to my mind? What if Bhuvan asked Sameer to ask me whether I am single or not??????!!!!!______***______
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FanfictionA fifteen year old girl, Genevieve, tranfers from Shillong to New Delhi and falls in love with a boy from her own class... As the relationship grows, they fall in the gravyard of blackmails and threats... Bhuvan and Genevieve must escape from the ru...